"You're right. I don't. I probably can't. I can't work on those relationships for you either. I've barely got a handle on whatever this is between us right now. But...I would have torn out a lot more than my eyes if it would have convinced my crew to talk to me instead of to the chopping block."

Erin can't keep her mentor air after that last line; she shies away, back towards the wall, and gently hugs her arms around her armored body.

"...Who will you consult? About me being here, and...Liz."